slyfty-berryy

[slyfty-berryy]

warning: toxic! relationship, chishiya - fem!reader, childhood sweethearts relationship, non-borderland, slightly ooc chishiya, possessiveness, brief mention of yandere behavior (him).

idea reference: Thirst - 2009. Scene: Slip into his shoes.

summary: you are his alone.

a/n: may write a full one about this kind but in borderland au. and i'm back, hi.

Back when you were kids, he watched over you, like you're his little sister, of course not blood related, it's just that your families knew each other very well. His family didn't care much about him, but whenever he was sent to your house, your parents always welcomed him as if he were a member of the family. So, he considers that place as a second home, a place where he can at least feel a little love. And in return, in a quiet way, he cares for you, a lot. A few years older than you, and he is more mature, your parents also entrust you to him, and gradually, he develops feelings for you, the person he should have only considered as his reluctant little sister, now, you're grown up, perhaps, he can't look back at you as the little one of the past anymore, but as the person he love and must have, because only you can understand and accept him for who he is, as long as you belong to him, he will pamper you to the fullest, give you everything. Money? No problem, do he needs to talk about it? Love? Oh, much more than those guys out there who have their crush on you. Everything he has belongs to you, and you must belong to him, he told it to himself many years ago.

What's wrong with wanting to let you know how much he loves you? It's just that he's quite protective and possessive of you, why can't you see his feelings? Where's the girl who adores him so much back then? Now you're ran out of his house, which is fine, you're not far away yet, the place he bought to let you stay is pretty quiet and deserted, and spacious, easy for him to finds you and keeps you company with other things you want.

Look at you, you want to leave so quickly that you haven't even put on any shoes? Yet you're still wearing the white nightgown that he bought especially just for you, just for himself to enjoy when you wear it. not the cheap one as other guys buy for their girls. You had your own fun, now he just needs to take you back to where you belong. Although his body doesn't look as muscular as others, he is still strong. When he caught up on you from behind, he wrapped his arms around your waist and lifted you up. He heard your gasp and panting from running, mentally taking note to himself to not let you feel unsafe with him like this, he has to put up a plan to get your trust back. Taking off his shoes, lowering you down as he slips your bare feet into them. Now let's get this little bunny back in its place.

'Enough joy, darling. Let's go home, it's cold out here.'

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© 02/02/2025 [ @slyfty-berryy ]

[slyfty-berryy]

warning: nsfw!, unprotected sex. drunk!chishiya - f!reader, both are lovers, called you by 'darling' and 'love', cursing.

the secret desire to break you until you're an absolute mess for him has come true with you lying underneath him, whining relentlessly and taking him in so well.

it was 1 a.m and he knocked several times on your apartment door, waiting impatiently for you to open it for him. and fuck, your sleepy messy sight in that tight tank top and shorts caused him to pinned you against the wall and kiss you constantly without any explanation or a full greeting but your concerning 'what's wrong, shun?' comes out of your pretty mouth that is moaning out his name now.

you know what happened, right after you saw that exhausted look, and tasted the alcohol on his lips. chishiya will never be an alcoholic, but he does drink if he's really stressed over everything: family, work, ect... and after that, he would whether to choose to lie on his bed and sleep right away with his doctor coat still on; or go to your house and spill those stress out to you because you're such a good listener, and a good stress reliever.

'shun..'

you're so soft, and have a warm heart, almost like the opposite version of him, cold and cunning. that's why he didn't want to ruin you like this-- a beautiful mess under him. and tonight, he can say that this is completely different from the other ones that he had with you before. because you're just so perfect for him, a person who always supports him and understands him.

he grin, thrusting in and out with the same pace, deeply into your tight cunt without mercy, enjoying your fucked out face with tears running down on your pretty face and the moonlight is just making it more fanciful. he reached one of his hands that was just gripping on your hips out, not breaking the pace once and caressed your cheek, wiped out the tear and collided his lips with yours, groaning into you mouth and tasting the sweetness with his tongue. only him can make you look like this.

'fuck, darlin'. i needed you- so fucking much.'

his deep voice went straight to your core, making you moan louder. he broke the kiss, landing his lips on your neck, biting and muffling his whimper, cause it's so warm inside you, and addictive, making him almost couldn't control himself from moaning out. fastening the pace as his hand left your cheek to went down and rubbed on your sensitive clit, feeling your legs wrapping around his waist started to shake more. you can't handle but cum on his dick, feeling overwhelmed as he keeps on thrusting deeper into you, then filling you with him cum for the second time this night, and he's not planning to stop.

'too much, shun!' - you cried out, breathlessly.

'mm... want more of you, love. you can handle, right? fuck, you're so fucking perfect. let me take a good care of you tonight, hm?'

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© 05/05/2024 [ @slyfty-berryy ]

[slyfty-berryy]

warning: kisses, non-borderland, doctor!chishiya - reader, mention of nsfw! at the end.

summary: putting on stethoscope to check your fast heartbeat while kissing.

b-dm-b-dm-b-dm...

just the two of you sitting in his office, while his lips moving back and forth, constantly pressing against your soft one. hearing the moist sounds he makes to your lips, along with your heartbeat racing in his ears through the stethoscope he's pressing on your chest have him smirks between the kisses, showing just how much enjoyment he's getting from this 'activity'.

one kind of doctor's kink, they said. having a boyfriend who works in the medical field, and as your 'personal doctor' brings you many benefits. the best part? he learns and knows the human anatomy so well, that he takes it as an advantage to pleasure you.

allowing you to take a short breath, then again taste your lips without pressing it repeatedly like before, lingering there and slightly sucking on it lazily, just enough to make your pulse rate rise again, knowing that he had, and can get the rhythm of your heart up far quicker than just kissing you like this.

'we'll see how many times your heart beats in a minute when i'm inside you, yeah?'

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© 12/04/2024 [ @slyfty-berryy ]

[slyfty-berryy]

GIRL WDYM BY ITS NOT THAR GREAT?? ONLY A FEW WRITERS ARE ABLE TO GET HIS CHARACTER WRITE AND YOU ARE ONE OF THEM. AND THE STORY GOT ME BLUSHING FROM THE START TO END SO SHUT UP UT WAD WAYYY BETTER. I LOVED IT SM.

thank you! glad you like it.

maybe it's because that i share the same mbti with him so i really found myself in him, and understand his character well in both manga and live action.

and for the writing, i don't really know how to write out the feelings of characters. i usually write what's on my mind at the moment so i'm not used to writing a full one like that (it took me a few days, almost a week). but i'll try my best for the future ones. ;)

[slyfty-berryy]

https://www.tumblr.com/1vy-ofthevall3y/744658924283805696/fuck-you-wont-understand-how-his-intelligence?source=share

This gives a idea! Can you do reader is telling their type like what kind of guy they like and reader is describing chishiya's personality (intelligent , hot lol) later chishiya realise it and started teasing the reader?? Thank you!

warning: fluff!. lower case. took place in the jack of heart game.

a/n: tbh, i feel i'm bad at writing a full one like this. but thanks for the idea and request

you and chishiya are casually wandering around the cafeteria of the prison, taking the biscuit he found that is better than every other one here. your sigh beside him caught his attention, glanced over at you for a moment then back at the pack of snacks in his hand.

"something's bothering you?"

thought you were feeling anxious over the game, it's been filled with manipulation since the second round. you have no idea who the jack is, yet, and chishiya's already had some suspicions in his mind. and your eyes were secretly on him all the time on this round.

"nothing... just some personal problems."

personal problems, huh?

"hm."

he hummed acknowledged, having an urge to know what's on your mind right now. it's not that he doesn't care about what people think, he's actually even curious about it sometimes, then at the end, he chose to ignore it, because it's not his problem, or something he's interested in. but this time, it's you, so why not take this moment as an advantage to know you more?

"...mind telling me?"

"what?" you look up at him.

"personal problems." he holds the snack by his side, stuck one of his hand into his pocket and turned to face you, stare back at your confused eyes.

"oh." you feel surprised when he asks you if you want to share it with him, which is kinda out of his character.

he rarely gets into small talks, you noticed. both you and kuina back when you're still at the beach, always gossip about everything that you guys found interesting and funny. chishiya's just listen, or mostly, ignore all the talks and think about the plan to get out of here with you and kuina.

oh, how you missed kuina and her humourous. you still remember when she asked you if you have any type of man you like, and it's still bothering you until now. you used to go on dates with guys before getting into the borderland, some of them may have your interest, but still, not able to reach your heart. clearly, they just not what you expect them to be your... actual type. until you meet him.

"i was thinking that i may have figured out what my type is." you shrugged, looking away.

"your type?" he tilted his head slightly, growing interest at this side of yours.

"type of man, yeah." you sighed, "it's just... i used to don't know what exactly my type is, it's been bothersome to me. it was just so confusing, i even tried to go on date with some guys, and no second date happens after then, all of that just to figure out what kind of man i'm into."

chishiya remains silent after you've done telling him your thoughts, makes you feel like you may be too talkative for him, or makes him feel uncomfortable. can't blame you cause you're used to having kuina by your side every time you talk.

as you were about to apologise, and asked him if it's a little too much for him to hear, he cut you right before you can.

"what's your type then?"

"...huh?" you're confused again, it's strange when he wants to know it.

"you said you may have figured it out, so there must be someone who caught your interest, or even have your heart, i suppose?" he almost chucked at your confused face, finding it quite adorable. you must be surprised when he suddenly even cares about your 'personal problem'.

'it's you.'

it's like he can read through your inner self. you can't tell him that it's him who you found you're attractive to. so you have to choose words carefully, to describe him without him realising.

"well. i guess it's about being confident, independent, calm, have perfect plans..., and hot...? uh... being intelligent and outsmarts everyone around him would be perfect for me..."

yeah fuck. too detailed. should've think thoroughly before saying it.

at this point, you already feel your cheeks starting to burn at your own words. did he know that you were just describing him?

"...i think i know this guy." he narrowed his eyes and raised an eyebrow, commenting on your 'type'.

oh! so he thought it was someone el-

"actually, i know that i know him pretty well." his voice sounds playful as his lips curled up, smirking at you.

oh.

you immediately understand what he means by that look as you widen your eyes, dumbfounded. he... realised.

"don't even think about it." you were just opened your mouth as he warned you before you could deny your feelings for him, which would be a huge lie if you do.

he looks at you up and down, then right at your face, that eyes of yours before it darted away from his, that little blush. it's all too familiar for him.

so it was right. his theory all along, about your feelings for him, was right. he takes your silence as an agreement to his conclusion, and starts to tease you.

"don't think that i didn't notice your stare on me, or how you avoid my eyes, and hide that little blush whenever i look at you a bit too long." he calmly stated, enjoying how shy you're looking right now, knowing he's the only one who could easily makes you like this.

widened your eyes as you turn to face him, not noticing when your lips parted slightly at his statement. all this time, you thought he was just caring about his plans and strategies for these games and being an emotionless, cold man, turned out you were just making yourself a fool.

"so you do know about my feelings all along!" you furrow at the realisation, can't believe you just exposed yourself like that.

"oh sweetheart, you're the one who's willing to tell me your feelings." he chucked.

this is when you immediately regret opening up yourself to him, you may feel relieved whenever you blur out what's bothering your mind at the moment with your close friends, like kuina, but now you hate yourself for that.

you groan and cross your arms, not looking at his 'winning' face anymore. but not for so long when you have to look back at him after his next unexpected words.

"you know, i don't feel annoyed when your type is me, in fact," he leaned closer to your ear until you could feel his warm breath on your skin.

"...i wanted it to be true."

he leans back and meets with your big, round eyes, looking straight into you with a smirk on his face, still being close to you. he makes sure to take in everything into his mind and never forget this moment.

you stare at him for a few more seconds before getting out of your flustered mind and rolling your eyes, slightly pressing your lips together.

"shut up." you muttered, pressed the palm of your hand on his lips and pushed his face far from your already like a tomato face, turned back and walked away from him with his laugh leaving behind before you could turn yourself into an actual idiot with his teases.

"hey, i think i know my type too! wanna hear it?" he shouted from behind and slowly followed your steps, not going to end this little joy, knowing that soon he will have to soothe you for his teases.

well, at least it's not a waste of time to listen to this, and the most important thing is that he knows that you have a crush on him, too.

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© 04/04/2024 [ @slyfty-berryy ]

[slyfty-berryy]

fuck.

you won't understand how his intelligence drives me crazy.

i love smart brains.

[slyfty-berryy]

warning: slightly angst?

face card games are the worst, the king of spade causes some more injuries for you, luckily, with the help of your boyfriend, you both managed to hide in a random house. you decided to treat your wounds by yourself, not asking for his help like usual, not until when he opens the door, to check if you're in any room after the incident, and your exhausted sight on the bed caught his eyes.

he closed the door behind him, walked over and sat by your side, eyes roaming all over your body and stopped at the injuries on your legs, checking and analyzing carefully before pulling out a small medkit which he found in this house. a reprimand left his mouth.

'damn, without my help? being stubborn now, aren't you?'

he gets up and knees down in front of you, opening the medkit and is ready to treat your wounds properly.

'allow me'

you just smile at his own way to show his worries for you. he may not an affectionate person, well, not at all, but he's not heartless, and still has a place in his heart, which is only for you.

he didn't expect to be loved by someone, and love someone. in fact, he wouldn't believe that this is the sort of thing that he used to despise, and you had changed that, for the better or the worse. you both appeared as a light in eachother's darkness, as a dot in both blank papers, as a hope in eachother's life. he doesn't know how you managed to get him out of his safe zone, where he hides himself all the time, but he knows that you're the one who understands him, who don't judge him like the way people around him do, who accept him and support him to be himself in a world that imposes, lies, and is unfair. you changed him, by your love. he loves you back, with your love.

each ray of light entered each pane of the broken window, shining into the small room, just like how you shine into his heart. two people, sharing the same heartbeat, as if they were filling each other's missing pieces in their hearts.

'thank you, chishiya.'

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© 08/02/2024 [ @slyfty-berryy ]

[slyfty-berryy]

warning: kiss kiss kiss.

clutching on his jacket with your fingers, breathing heavily as chishiya is taking your breath away, sucking on your lips lazily and greedily taking all of the sweetness in your mouth. hands on your waist, roaming on the smooth skin inside your shirt, he pulls you closer to him, deepening the kiss, just want you all for himself. you feel weak under his touches, the way he tugged your hair behind your ear, his hand caressed your cheek, the way he looked at you with those eyes which is only meant for you,

'can i?'

he pulls away after a moment of passion, along with a silver thread. he stares at you, the corner of his lips slightly curved up at the sight, swipes off the thing connected both of your lips together. you slowly catch your breath, stare back at him for a moment before embracing him and let out a sigh, wishing you and him soon finish this game, get out of this deathly place, and live a more meaningful life with him by your side. you trust him.

'the round is about to end, please be ready for your answer.'

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© 04/02/2024 [ @slyfty-berryy ]